The Forbidden Fruit in the Office

In the bustling office of a successful tech company, there was a woman named Isabella. She was a striking figure with her long, curly brown hair and bright green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her front view huge boobs were the subject of many an envious glance and whispered conversation among her colleagues. Isabella was well aware of the effect she had on the men around her, and she reveled in the attention.

One day, a new employee started at the company. His name was Ethan, and he was a handsome, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. From the moment he laid eyes on Isabella, he was captivated. He couldn’t help but stare at her luscious breasts, which were on full display in her low-cut blouses.

Isabella, always one to enjoy a challenge, soon noticed Ethan’s interest. She decided to have a little fun with him, teasing him with flirtatious glances and suggestive comments. Ethan, for his part, couldn’t believe his luck. He had never been with a woman as beautiful and confident as Isabella, and he was determined to make her his.

One day, after a particularly grueling meeting, Isabella found herself alone with Ethan in the office. She walked over to his desk, her hips swaying seductively. Ethan’s heart raced as she leaned over him, her ample cleavage spilling out of her blouse.

“Ethan,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been thinking about you.”

Ethan could barely speak. “I’ve been thinking about you too, Isabella,” he stammered.

Isabella smiled. “I thought you might have been. I want you, Ethan. I want you to take me right here, right now.”

Ethan didn’t need to be asked twice. He stood up, pulling Isabella close. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing together as they ran their hands over each other’s bodies.

Isabella broke the kiss, her eyes shining with desire. “I want you inside me, Ethan. But first, I need you to taste me.”

She pulled off her blouse, revealing her huge, round breasts, encased in a lacy black bra. Ethan’s mouth went dry as he watched her undo the clasp, letting her breasts spill out. He leaned forward, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Isabella moaned, her head falling back as she ran her fingers through Ethan’s hair.

Ethan switched his attention to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention. Isabella’s moans grew louder as he teased her nipples with his tongue, pulling and twisting them gently.

But Isabella wanted more. She pushed Ethan back onto his chair, pulling down his pants and boxers in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, hard and ready. Isabella knelt between his legs, taking him into her mouth.

Ethan gasped as he felt her warm, wet mouth close around him. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Ethan groaned, his hands going to Isabella’s head as he guided her movements.

But Isabella had other ideas. She stood up, pulling off her skirt and panties in one swift motion. She was completely naked now, her pubic hair trimmed into a neat triangle. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her.

Isabella straddled him, guiding his cock inside her. She was wet and ready for him, and he slid in easily. Isabella moaned as she felt him fill her, her muscles clenching around him.

Ethan’s hands went to Isabella’s hips, guiding her as she began to ride him. She moved slowly at first, her breasts bouncing in time with her movements. Ethan watched, mesmerized by the sight of her.

But soon, the slow, sensual pace was not enough. Ethan wanted more, and Isabella was happy to oblige. She began to ride him harder, her hips slamming against his as she cried out in pleasure.

Ethan’s hands went to Isabella’s breasts, squeezing and caressing them as she rode him. He could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.

But Isabella had other ideas. She pulled off of him, dropping to her knees and taking his cock into her mouth once again. Ethan groaned as he felt her tongue swirling around him, her lips sealed tight around him.

And then he was cumming, his hot seed spurting into Isabella’s mouth. She swallowed it all, her throat working as she drank him down. Ethan collapsed back into his chair, spent and satisfied.

Isabella stood up, a satisfied smile on her face. She dressed quickly, her movements efficient and graceful. Ethan watched her, his eyes heavy with desire.

“Until next time, Ethan,” she said, her voice low and sultry. And then she was gone, leaving Ethan alone in the office with his thoughts and the memory of their passionate encounter.

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